Slay the God: Jar Merchant, General Zhao Opens the Forbidden Ruins

"Oh my god, Captain, you can actually make a projection." Zhao Kongcheng couldn't help but exclaimed.

"I can, but I can't summon it for long, and I can only summon projections. I can't use Yin instruments like the Six Paths of Reincarnation to fight the enemy like the Emperor of Fengdu. If I want to unleash the true power of Fengdu, I must at least reach the realm of the Lord God." Chen Muye used a big move, and his breath was a little disordered.

Xiao Nan, who was standing next to him, asked Xia Simeng curiously, "Wang Mian said before that using the Law of Time has a significant negative effect on the body. Why is it that, Sister Simeng, you've used such a vast Law of Time, but apart from a somewhat chaotic aura, there doesn't seem to be much change?"

Xia Simeng shook his head slightly. "It's different. The God of Time's Law of Time is only used, but my Law of Time is to control it. When facing weak beings, I can reverse their time and return their lives to their original state. If the opponent is at the Infinite Realm or above, with my current strength, reversing time won't be of much use."

"But your words have given me some inspiration. When I return, I will find Wang Mian and explain my understanding of the Law of Time to him. If used correctly, Wang Mian can also avoid the negative effects of the Law of Time."

"Then Sister Simeng." Xiaonan's eyes sparkled, "Can you use the law of time on me and increase my height by a few centimeters?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Muye and his group widened their eyes.

Xia Simeng twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Time is a thing. Even if it increases your age, if your height is predetermined, it is impossible to increase your height out of thin air."

"Besides, you look so cute like this, Xiaonan!"

"Listen to my advice, there's no need to raise it any higher, otherwise it will be out of sync."

"Yes, yes, Simeng is absolutely right."

Chen Muye and others nodded repeatedly.

"Well... okay!" Xiaonan stopped hesitating.

After chatting for a while, the few of them dispersed again and charged into the legion.

More than two hours later, the Night Watch had destroyed hundreds of thousands of alien troops, but compared to the number of millions, the disappearance of hundreds of thousands did not seem to reduce the number much.

After Odin dodged a sharp and boundless sword energy in a panic, he looked around the battlefield and his expression became increasingly uglier.

The backstab of the purple sweet potato spirit.

Hela was defeated.

Thor was defeated.

One tenth of the millions-strong army was wiped out in just two hours, and it seemed that the Daxia people were still full of energy.

He knew that if he continued like this, even if he could win, how many people would be able to escape alive?

Thinking this through, Odin raised his head and roared to the universe: "Dormammu, don't forget how it felt to be dominated by the gods of Daxia. If we don't destroy Daxia today, none of us will have an easy life in the future."

"Stop watching the show and take action quickly."

The mage at the edge of the battlefield was filled with shock upon hearing this.

"Sorcerer Supreme, if Dormammu enters the battlefield, it will be devastating. Think of a solution quickly."

"Don't move." Ancient One stopped the agitated mages and said calmly, "I've said it before, the battle is already decided. We just need to watch this scene quietly."

Just as Ancient One finished speaking, a cloud appeared in the universe, quickly broke through the atmosphere, and headed straight down to the battlefield.

Seeing this, Fatty twitched his lips fiercely. "This is too exaggerated. Besides, that cloud gives me a deep sense of danger, and it seems to have no entity. How can we fight it?"

Lin Qiye frowned. "Any life form with thoughts must have its weaknesses or core. If we find the core, we can break through it."

"Chubby, how long can you maintain the space barrier by yourself?"

Fatty thought for a moment and said, "If I can sustain it alone, plus taking medicine, I can probably hold on for half an hour."

Lin Qiye nodded: "In half an hour, the gods of Daxia should be resurrected. Fatty, you hold on. Qingyu, do you dare to go with me and take the risk?"

"Why not?" An Qingyu's eyes flashed with excitement. "What excellent material! Maintaining the space barrier is getting a bit boring now. I'll leave it to you, Fatty."

"Don't worry, that thing is not simple, just be careful." Pangpang was full of confidence, but also a little worried.

"Even if we are defeated, we are confident that we can break through."

Lin Qiye replied, exchanged glances with An Qingyu, and at the same time withdrew his magic power, flew up, and charged straight into the cloud.

Hongying, who was nearby, also frowned and was about to follow.

Chen Muye said loudly, "Yingzi, trust Qiye and Qingyu. You and Lao Zhao will go to Pangpang's place and make sure to guard the last line of defense."

"receive."

Upon hearing this, Hongying gave up the idea of ​​going into the cloud to help, and flashed to Xiaonan's side. The few of them returned to Pangpang together.

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, in the Spiritual Time House.

The laws of creation continued to emanate from my aunt's body and enter the furnace.

Laojun, who was standing next to him, stared intently at the furnace, sensing a divine fire burning again. At the same time, an immortal body in the furnace slowly opened its eyes.

Laojun cast a spell at the stove, and the figure inside immediately flew out.

"Fellow Daoist, congratulations on your rebirth. Time is running out, so please lend me a hand."

"Didn't I die on an alien planet?" the figure muttered to himself, and then when he heard Laojun's words, his eyes burst into brilliant light, as if he understood something. He said no more and followed Laojun's magic formulas.

The heart of the immortal body in the furnace began to beat.

After a few minutes, Haotian, who was wearing the robe of the Supreme Emperor, opened his eyes first. The aura of the emperor spread out like a violent storm. Through the stove, he saw two Laojuns with different appearances but the same origin, and he seemed to understand.

Without Laojun being released, Haotian took a step and was already outside. He released all his consciousness and sensed the current situation of the battle in Daxia. A sneer appeared on his face and he muttered to himself: "Odin, Dormammu, Lucifer, Hades, you are courting death."

Just as Haotian was about to leave, he felt a surge of weakness, causing him to frown slightly.

Laojun turned around and smiled, "Your Majesty, don't worry. The passage of time in this room is different from that in reality. My divine body has just recovered, so it's best to adapt now. There are people from my world outside, and they can handle it temporarily."

Haotian chuckled and sat down cross-legged: "To be able to break the barrier of the universe, there must be a powerful person above the saint in your world. If he takes action, those invaders outside will be nothing but ants."

"No," Laojun shook his head. "He won't take action. He's just a spectator. Your Majesty needs to resolve the matter."

"Haha, a bunch of greedy guys. Wait until I recover and make sure they never come back. They can never take the gem away from Daxia again." Haotian said lightly, closed his eyes and calmed down.

The two Laojuns increased their divine power, and gods in the furnace kept opening their closed eyes.